It turns out that I am a sword fairy!

Xu Changan was immersed in the vast memory, the stone platform under his feet began to glow, and countless power poured into Xu Changan's body from all directions.

Transforming Xu Changan's body.

There are even various strange metals that turn into liquids, flow into the body, and flow into the ancient sword through Xu Changan's body.

It was as if Xu Changan and Gu Jian were one.

But the ancient sword was incomplete, the power did not form a cycle, and finally returned to Xu Changan's body.

However, Xu Changan knew nothing about all of this.

He is immersed in the vast memory at this moment.

It's like a dream, and it's like a personal experience.

He dreamed that a face appeared in the sky, destroying one small world after another.

Thousands of creatures, many races, have become ruins.

"This is not enough. The sword that is cast will be terrifying, but it will also be terrifying. It needs a sword soul that can withstand it."

Xu Changan nodded, "It's okay!"

Xu Chang'an is like a garbage dump, but some things were digested by Xu Chang'an, and some things were forced out by this inheritance.

But as soon as they approached, Xu Jianxin rushed out cheerfully, and turned around to ask, "Master, they did it first, so it doesn't matter if I'm in self-defense?"

At the same time, Xu Changan also knew the strength of this group of people.

In this process, countless people were born and countless people died.

They also all dissipated.

As for Xu Changan, he even kept retreating several ancient god-level masters, making them veritable ancient god-level human sandbags.

This time, he was finally completely relaxed.

We are all in the past! "

As soon as the two of them appeared, in the black smoke outside, a group of unnameable beings came directly to kill them.

Two guys, one big and one small, chased and killed these ancient gods. These ancient god-level masters didn't know who was the first to escape, and the rest didn't care about face, in order to survive.

He dreamed that countless people rushed forward, rushed to the sky, and killed that face.

I can be lost in reincarnation forever, I just hope that there is no day when this plan is actually implemented! "

Xu Changan realized immediately that this was not the real old ginger head, or rather, old ginger head was just his incarnation.

The abyss has been punched out.

One failure at a time.

"This sword is not enough, it needs to be stronger!"

. . . . . . . .

With a ferocious smile on his face, he wanted to tear Xu Jianxin to pieces.

Until as time passed, the person in reincarnation and Jian Xin merged into one, but became weaker and weaker, and was even forgotten by the giant face.

At this moment, an old voice came from the sky, which made Xu Changan feel very strange, but also had a sense of familiarity.

It can be said that it is Xu Changan's child, but it is always strange for a man to give birth to a child, so Xu Changan accepted him as an apprentice, and at the same time, named him Xu Jianxin.

All fled away, and the scene was in chaos.

"I will be the sword soul. I was born from heaven, and I am the most suitable person. I can be the sword soul.

And there was a very vague person who found the swordsmith and cast all the artifacts, together with his body, into a sword.

After the voice fell, the figure forcibly integrated Jianxin into his soul, and entered the forbidden small world of reincarnation.

By now, the advantages are overwhelming.

The rest of them were still fighting, trying to find a way to kill that giant face one after another.

"Don't run away, the master praises me for being good, yet you dare to call me Invincible Xu Jianxin's little brat, let's see how I deal with you!" Xu Jianxin was even more stubborn, and he didn't make any killing moves.

But all failed.

"Dead, what's the matter if you die again? History is created by the victors. If you lose, we are all gone. What history is there?
After victory, latecomers can slowly write their own history.

Just beat the other party up and down, making a fuss like a chicken flying like a dog jumping around, making that ancient god-rank master extremely embarrassed.

Xu Jianxin's existence is very strange, and his strength is also terrifying, but he is very obedient, and Xu Changan really treats him as his apprentice.

"No, the history is broken, and the peace talks didn't come?"

A stream of light flickered, a young man with long hair, dressed in ragged clothes, as if he hadn't washed it for hundreds of years, and beside him was a very cute child, looking at everything in this small world curiously.

However, as soon as they got in touch, they discovered that there was something strange about this little child.

The giant face has been paying attention to it, trying to contain him and kill him again and again.

"Dog, you want to kill me, who do you think you are? Ah, fight, fight..." The little guy was very vengeful, chasing after the ancient god-level master who had been malicious to them, and the light of destruction surrounded him The ass bombarded constantly.

The power from the abyss had no effect on him, but was swallowed instead.

The peak of the ancestral realm, known as the ancient god.

It's like gnawing ribs, eating meat, and the rest of the bones, unexpectedly came to life, but was born with the help of his strength.

All kinds of weird things.

"It has already gathered all the strongest treasures, no matter how strong it is, only blood refining! Ordinary blood refining is not enough to support it!"

"Little brat, you..."

Immediately afterwards, his figure appeared and rushed over quickly.

Eventually, the group agreed to the absurdity.

"Little brat... ah..." The scream made people tremble with fear.

On the other side, Xu Jianxin also ran around the opponent's Mangu God.

The system is on itself, and it will always stop at level 99, because at level one hundred, it seems to do bad things, so it is restricted by other things in itself.

Sure enough, he didn't die.

And this group of existences are basically at this level.

Moreover, Xu Changan held half an ancient sword in his hand, with a strong killing spirit, he had completely killed three strong men.

It was Xu Changan. As for that little guy, Xu Changan didn't know how to understand it.

"It's really lively! Little guy, you have caused a lot of trouble just after you came out!"

But Xu Changan's pupils still constricted violently.

I will reincarnate with Jian Xin, just under its nose, so that it will feel at ease.

The surging power is countless times more terrifying than what he used to be, but Xu Changan uses it like an arm.

He is the sword heart of the ancient sword, which was originally integrated into his own soul, but the specialness of his body is also a reincarnation and a system.

Xu Changan watched everything, but it was as if he experienced it himself.

"Human race? Kill him!"

The pile of debris that was forced out was very chaotic, with system remnants, reincarnated souls, and even unknown dark hands.

With that familiar aura, Xu Changan immediately understood that this was an abyss.

Seeing Xu Jianxin rushing out, those terrifying existences of the ancient gods were all shocked.

In the blink of an eye, 300 years have passed.

Some of the seriously injured chose to blend into the small world, bewildering the giant face while recovering from their injuries.

The little guy even started to fight back. Every time he struck, the group of ancient god-level masters were beaten into a mess, their bodies were broken and their souls were wounded.

"Enough, it will be enough to pull out all the existence of the eternal space-time and then refine it with blood."

The chaotic battle turned the world upside down, and the whole small world was riddled with holes.

Someone blocked time and space, someone created a small world, and trapped that face.

But it still hurt the face after all.

However, look at it.Unusual embarrassment!

He recognized that figure, Old Jiangtou!
Yes, when he came to this small world, he helped his old ginger head, the old ginger head who died long ago.

"It's you."

Although Xu Changan was surprised to see Old Jiangtou again, he was not too surprised. After all, he had already guessed that Old Jiangtou was not simple.

More importantly, he is no longer the original Xu Changan.

The vicissitudes of life are as difficult as seeing them at first.

Seeing him in such a mess, Xu Changan asked suspiciously: "This is... what happened?"